09-24-2017, 05:55 PM
Morrison laid against the window sill and the wall below it as he struggled to stay even halfway upright,"I don't want them! Let them be bastards!"he snapped, there seemed to be a different level of hate in his voice, not towards Jamie or the children, but something different entirely as he struggled to his feet and gripped onto the table on the other side of the room. A place where the other man kept utensils and he sank against it again, on his knees as he teared up and pressed his face into his hands,"Shut up! Shut the fuck up! Do you know how fucking stupid you sound? You're a lunatic!"he kicked at him and sobbed as he seemed to lose it now, the realization sinking in and he grasped for a utensil, pulling back a fork and holding it against his partly healed wound.
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